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At seven o'clock in the evening, the purple sky was capped with a thick layer of night.

The inky sky, cloudless, a bright first quarter moon, slowly rising from the distance.

The Wu-Tang Clan has prepared a lot of lanterns for lighting, as well as strong spotlights, rendering the whole square as if it were day.

The night confrontation was originally very fresh, and Wudang sent good tea and placed it in front of the tea table of all forces, while admiring the moon and drinking tea. While watching, the originally tense and fierce competition is spreading towards a harmonious and more noble posture.

In order to increase the visibility of the finals, the remaining two will be listed separately and held in turn, with the first showdown being between the Hollow Monk and the Faceless.

This is definitely two people who have strong strength to compete for the title of Young Hero King, and at this time, there is a feeling of meeting on a narrow road, which makes people sigh and look forward to it.

In the ring, the hollow monk was wearing a monk's robe, standing with his hands upright, facing the faceless faceless with a toothpick in his mouth, burping, and his body was still the dirty Winnie the Pooh pajamas that had not been washed once in 10,000 years.

"Wuyan, I didn't expect us to meet here in advance, and the time is also fate, point to the exchange, show the spirit of our two major factions, and please give advice!"

"Alas, Sora, for the competition. I gave up the opportunity to play the ranking with my teammates, how pitiful am I, you will be merciful for a while, let me make a few moves?" said with a faceless hippie smile, a sentence that shocked the audience who were looking forward to it, and they made a mistake before the fight started, saying that your reason for admitting it is too far-fetched, right?

"I'm participating on behalf of the sect, and I don't want to make a move, I hope you will forgive me!" said the hollow monk.

"Don't pretend, do you think I don't know Du Sao who wears glasses, and Du Se who is a monk, if you let me make a few moves, how about I introduce you to a beautiful woman when I turn around, by the way, I have a junior sister figure, she looks good, and she is a few years younger than you, you don't have to eat fasting and chanting all day long when you marry her, sing songs every night, and whip up quickly, isn't it cool to death?"

After all, Hollow Heart is a monk, and opening meat and women are taboos in Buddhism, even if he is mature, he can't help but blush, and even chant Amitabha Buddha.

But this shameless character is a scoundrel, so he simply sat on the ground and said, "You tell the truth." Your sect is equipped with a computer.,You haven't been on it.,I can't get into the website before.,You tell me the URL.,My favorite is a book.,The life of a young woman.。 There's wood, there's wood!"

In the next five minutes, Wuyan discussed with the hollow monk from life to sexual knowledge, and finally to the criteria for choosing a mate, and even how to quickly score points in games.

The corners of the hollow monk's eyes twitched, and he didn't even have the interest in chanting Amitabha.

"Two big brothers, do you want to fight or not, I have drunk two pots of tea?" the audience complained.

In the end, the hollow monk really didn't want to listen to the shameless grinding, and with a little feet, a gust of wind swept through the calm field, and his body flew away like an arrow.

", did I see through your little secret, have a good chat, and fight when you say it?"

It may be the hollow Shaolin boxing method that is unpredictable, and the beginning of a dozen moves. The faceless section retreated, and every time he took a step back, he muttered a sentence in his mouth: "the groove, it's good to cheat, lie down, it's good to cheat." ”

I don't know how the hollow monk felt at the time, but in short, the audience, including me and Liu Mang, felt that their ears were about to grind out calluses.

It is said that the monks who chant the scriptures are the most inkblotted, but they are completely insignificant in front of the faceless, this thing is just a chatterbox, and the words in their mouths can't be finished for three days and three nights.

However, after another twenty moves, the hollow monk's expression became obviously serious, and everyone found out. Even if the hollow monk's fist hit Wuyan's body, it didn't seem to cause much damage.

The other party is like a piece of gummy, if you hit him, he will be soft, and if you withdraw him, he will bounce, turn over and over, and the fur will not be hurt.

"This Wuyan has already cultivated Tai Chi to the Transformation Realm. The emphasis is not heavy, as if the whole body is a circle of Tai Chi, yin and yang are interchangeable, and they are not separated from each other!" said the head of the Kongtong faction on the stage in surprise.

"But even so, when he blindly defends, there will always be mistakes, and the odds of winning are still lower!" said Miao Jiang.

But Yiye Daochang smiled silently on the side, as if he was in his chest.

After a hundred moves, the physical strength of the hollow monk was very amazing, and he didn't feel tired at all, but after all, he needed luck to attack, and he was shameless. It seems that there is only a thin layer of true qi on his body, but it is condensed but not dispersed, and the other party can't touch his body.

"Wuyan really deserves to be the first person in Wudang, it seems that only the secret of Shaolin can let you really make a move, take my move. Shaolin, Fu Devil's Hands!" The hollow monk's face froze, and he finally used the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

As soon as his voice fell, his arm seemed to suddenly become thicker, the clothes on his sleeves crackled and broke, the muscles on his arms rose suddenly, the green tendons were exposed, and a golden glyph symbol appeared from the palm of his hand.

"One of the three secret legends of Shaolin, Fu Demon Clutche?"

"It's really this trick, since the death of the previous generation of Shaolin abbot Jing and Master Xian a hundred years ago, it seems that no one has learned this set of palm techniques anymore. This is the most destructive palm technique among the three great Shaolin masters!"

"That's right, although Hollow Heart has only mastered the skin of the Demon Clutches, and he can't be compared to Master Jinghe, but he can learn such a clever technique at such a young age, and his future prospects are limitless. ”

"With extreme steel. Breaking to softness, the confrontation of ice and fire, the collision of rigidity and softness, this is the most exciting duel!"

The heads of the seven major sects were shocked, and even some of the seniors of the respected small sects in the audience also showed shocked eyes.

And my brows furrowed, I have seen a lot of the duel of the entire Young Heroes Association, although the exercises of each sect are powerful, but there is nothing that moves me, but this set of demon clutches is different.

It felt as if it was different from all the previous exercises, beyond the cognition of ordinary people, and was faintly mixed with the momentum of the eyes. It makes me feel very similar to the feeling of Xuanyuan Nine Swords.

This kind of image does not say that the two are like moves, but a kind of breath, the breath from a very distant and eternal time and space.

The golden characters are getting brighter and brighter, as if a round of the sun is gradually rising into the sky, and when he sees this, his eyes immediately widen as if he couldn't wake up. He licked his lips and slowly closed his eyes.

"What are you doing without a face? I actually close my eyes at this time, it's unheard of!"

"Did he know that he couldn't beat him, and he wanted to give up?"

Everyone was puzzled, and I didn't understand what he did, after all, this kid didn't follow the usual path.

And the body of the hollow monk jumped up, and the clutches of the demons were like Mount Tai pressing on the top, from top to bottom, enveloping everything in the world, this palm inspired all the power of the hollow monk and evacuated his body, which was a fatal blow.

The strength of the hollow monk itself is the innate late realm. The fatal blow of a master of this level is extremely terrifying, and I even doubt that I will slap Wuyan to death with one palm.

I don't shy away from saying that if it were me, even if I had the ancestral dragon armor to protect my body, I would be seriously injured.

However, when everyone held their breath and the palm was about to fall, the faceless eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were no longer black eyeballs, but golden pupils. It's like two golden beans, shining with a dazzling light, more wonderful than the words in the hollow hand.

With a bang, the hollow fell with a palm overlooking the beings in the world, and the true qi in the bodies of the two people was completely released, showing the light that made people unable to open their eyes. For a thousandth of a second, my vision blurred for a moment, and when I came back to my senses, a hollow palm had slammed into the marble slab of the ring.

In the ten-meter-square ring, the bluestone slab was centered on his palm, and it was broken jointly. For a while, the sand flew away, and the sky was full of dust.

"What about the faceless man?" exclaimed one of them in surprise.

"Is it shattered?"

However, in the next second, behind the hollow, dust filled the air, and suddenly a figure flashed out, slamming it. An understatement blow that kicked the hollow body straight under the ring.

"What...... Just、That's how the hollow was defeated?"

Countless people couldn't close their mouths, there was no camera at the scene, and no one could see what happened in that brief moment, and how Wuyan dodged this fatal blow.